The Boss' Wife
Ch - 59 In Fired

I and Siska stood before Mas Abyan who was sitting on the chair looking at us with a sharp look, it was clear that he wanted to be angry with the behavior we were doing.

Nothing would have happened if the Spanish guitar hadn't fished me earlier. I also realized, should not be provoked by the actions of Spanish guitar.

"Bu Zahra and Ms. Siska please explain why you dare to make a scene in the room of one internal disease. Did you forget there were a lot of patients in the care?"

I know Mas Abyan is again in the role of a leader, not as a boyfriend or husband. It is true, that is what he must do in order to be fair as a leader.

"Because of him, you and the rest of the family are staying away from me. Dameer's father moved me under Mas's core company. I don't want everything to be like this. This is all Zahra Mas's fault. You should also know, Zahra was having an affair with Mas Aziz." pointed at me and Mr. Aziz who were standing behind us.

"Bu Zahra explained." Mas Abyan's cold voice made the room feel heavy.

Mr. Aziz just kept quiet not to clarify, that I and him have nothing to do.

Mas Abyan feels jealous or hot due to Siska's behavior, I must be able to deal with it as an employee, boyfriend or wife.

"Sorry Mr. Abyan before."

"I'm sorry" he replied directly.

"I myself have actually brought Mother Siska well into the room, want to know why she can scream looking for me and talk that I am an actor, rather snatch people's husbands. I'm confused what to think?"

"But Mas, he admitted that Mas Aziz belonged to him." said Siska doused gasoline into the fire, so that the problem grew bigger, and covered up his own mistakes.

"Jawab Bu Zahra." wanted him to hear my explanation, without answering Siska's words.

"I did so wanting to know what Ms. Siska called was Mr. Aziz, to the point that I was accused of being an actor, he instead accused me of cheating with Mr. Aziz and betraying Mas Abyan who he considered his legal husband. That's where I twisted the condition that I don't know who Mr. Aziz is and proved I'm not an actor. Mr. Aziz is just a shield so that there is no misunderstanding made by Ms. Siska in the midst of the crowded patient's family that causes my good name to be tarnished."

"Allah ngaku, do not close the disgrace yourself. I know you're lying and it's true you're cheating." pointed at me.

"Shut up." cried Mas Abyan standing looking angry, his handsome face looked creepy.

Siska looked sculpted, herself as if being frozen motionless the look of fear was accompanying her.

"Bu Siska has three choices."

"What mama-means?" he was shaking violently, his tears were flowing.

If I can only be a statue first, really the aura of Mas Abyan who as the leader of this makes me afraid if it can be lost first from here, he said sent through a message. If it's like this heart and spirits who settle in the body I want to get rid of everything.

"You just choose, first want to apologize right now to Ms. Zahra for the accusations you made and explain to the employees in the room that one internal disease, that you have made a mistake. You both want to be put in prison for life. The third tomorrow you will see no more of the world." the wind of the angel of death began to fill this space.

Siska was still silent.

"Bu Zahra you are fired, tomorrow the last day of work at the hospital." continued Mas Abyan saw me flat.

I don't know what to think? Want to be angry can not, maybe if I am not Mas Abyan's wife, could also be fired with disrespect. On the other hand I thank you for this disaster, I do not have to bother thinking about reasons to stop working.

"Jawab Miss Siska."

"Why should I choose those three? I love you Mas, more than anything." approached Mas Abyan.

"That means your choice is number three." Mas Abyan's face looks even scarier.

"No, my God." Siska sat down in front of Mas Abyan.

"Aziz, take Miss Siska out. Teach him a lesson, if you don't want to explain his mistake, you know what to do." saw Mr. Aziz.

"Jeez, don't be like this to me."

"Sorry Mom follow the directive, don't argue" Mr. Aziz said after being next to Siska.

"All right, I follow." Stand up and walk see I don't like it.

Chequek!

Dup!

The two of them had come out, staying me and Mas Abyan in the room.

"Then excuse me, sir." I want to walk.

"Stop right there!" prevent Mas Abyan from approaching.

"Well, are you okay?" stand in front of me. "Why is your face?" holding a wound on the cheek.

"I'm fine, sir."

"Ay, we'll call the doctor ya." want him to go to the table again near the phone. "Stop Mr. Abyan I don't need a doctor, my wounds have been treated by a co-worker in the room."

"Yes, are you angry?" back in front of me.

"No, sir."

"Why call, sir?"

"It wasn't you first who called me Mom." turned the condition around.

Mas Abyan snapped his finger.

Tracks!

"Back to the original mode, that we are husband and wife." he was like a shaman who had hypnotized me. "Are you angry?"

"Hmmm no Mas, I'm back in the room later my friend is waiting." I replied casually.

"Let them work, you've also been fired" he said.

"But that's tomorrow, after I get home from work."

"No, I'm grateful for this and I don't have to think about why I stopped all of a sudden."

"Thank God, then, Mamas will teach Siska a lesson." hugged me.

"No need, Mom."

Letting go of the embrace, Mas Abyan's hand was still on my shoulder. "You're too good, Ay."

Taking Mas Abyan's hand, my right hand took Siska's hair inside the clothes pocket. "This is enough." put the hair in Mas Abyan's hand.

"Ih, castor's hair." Throw Siska's hair away. "Why is he loved to Mamas si, Ay." he looks amused to clean his hands.

Only able to laugh, Mas Abyan was able to think Siska was an actor. "Why does Mamas look disgusted? Not uda-"

"Shuuut!" mas Abyan's finger went straight into my mouth, telling silence.

"Don't frustrate Mamas, think about yesterday, don't talk about it. Remember, Ay!" cold gaze.

"If it's still in discussion?" my challenge.

"Mamas ate you, Ay." he threatened.

"I'm not afraid of Mamas's threats."

"Seriously, Ay?"

"Seriously, anything will happen too."

Mas Abyan was silent for a moment. "Mamas was joking, baby." hugged me. "Mamas wants you to give it to him sincerely."

Mengulum smile. "Canda Mamas is not funny know, if Mamas wants to do it I sincerely mas, I do not want a lot of sins because of delaying my obligations."

"Seriously, Ay?"

"Hmmm, seriously."

"But Mamas won't."

"Why not?"

"You're coming again for the moon." whispered mischievously.

"G-in"

Tok to tok.

"Come in." said Mas Abyan still hugging me with my speech cut off.

"Mas was embarrassed to leave." trying to take off Mas Abyan's embrace.

"Shut up, Ay."

Chequek!

Mr. Aziz who came to see us hugging himself instantly flipped his body.

Mr. Aziz you look innocent that, never seen this, but already more than that, Mas Abyan know you desecrate Falisha you in the grave alive.

"Sorry sir I'm interrupting."

"Come closer." Mas Abyan ordered.

Mr. Aziz walked back, saw it so, I wanted to laugh.

"My aziz is not here, do you think I'm a ghost?"

"But Sir."

"Look!"

Mas Abyan you want to show off that affection.

Mr. Aziz turned his body slowly. "Ekhem!" shame to see us like this. "Sorry sir, in fifteen minutes we'll be meeting at the core company." recalls Mas Abyan's schedule.

"Hmmm, come out soon we're leaving. Sorry it's hot." said Mas Abyan slowly.

"Hmmm, yes sir." walked out the room shut the door.

"As if the AC heat in the bigin is not a curve."

"For some reason, Ay." he immediately kissed me, obscured in there, I'm made this way continuously learn to return Mas Abyan's kiss.

Untying. "There is an increase" said Mas Abyan slowly.

I can smile and feel ashamed.

Mas Abyan released a hug. "Go back to the room, be careful."

"Hmmm, yes. Mamas also be careful on the road."

"Yes dear."

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Mosur."

Seriate...